Female supporting role: I have a leverage system

Inside the cordon is a real ancient battlefield.

The thick aura of death and murderous aura rushed in like sea water.

The surroundings were obviously as quiet as a vacuum, but there was a pain like the eardrums exploding.

The cry of killing, the clang of metal colliding, the roaring explosion of magic, the sound of blood flowing, flesh and blood splashing, the sound of broken limbs falling to the ground, like the roar of a fierce ghost, all mixed together.

When Wenyin closed her eyes, she couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion. Everything seemed to be a big dream, and like a cycle, she returned to the day when the nightmare began.

It was a zombie... The half-rotten corpse, carrying a suffocating stench, showed fangs that could tear her to pieces, and rushed towards her...

Forget it, stop resisting, what's the point of living like this?

Mom and dad are dead, friends are dead, colleagues are dead...all are dead, only she is still alive.

Living painfully and lingering.

When I came to another world, I thought I could become an immortal, but I was still precarious and couldn't live in peace for a moment.

It's really boring. It would be better to be bitten by a zombie from the beginning, be eaten, or be assimilated into a zombie and become a man-eating monster.

I won’t care about the flood after I die...

I hope to live in a peaceful era with a sound legal system in my next life, and live an ordinary and peaceful life until old age...

Cultivation? Cultivation of your mother's immortality, in a world without human rights and legal system, I will not serve you anymore.

Wenyin's pupils were dilated, and she lay on the ground like a kite with its string cut off, letting the zombies gnaw at her body and letting her blood grow colder.

And the system that was holding on to the string of her broken kite, desperately trying to pull her out of the illusion of evil formation, was crying with tears streaming down her face and shouting at the top of her lungs.

"Wake up, wake up host, this Yin evil formation will infinitely amplify your pessimism, don't be deceived..."

"Don't give up, you will really die if you give up..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Host, you lied to the leader. You said that nothing in this world is more important than your life! Why would you give up your life?"

"Don't you want to become an immortal? Don't want to lift up the clouds and fly to heaven? Maybe one day you will have the power to penetrate the sky and the earth, and you can shatter the void and return to your hometown to have a look?"

"Host, don't think that you can be reincarnated after you die. Your soul will only be trapped in the evil formation of the ancient battlefield in this life until your soul is gone..."

Wen Yin's head was buzzing, and it was so painful that it felt like a hand was stirring in her brain, and something was about to break through her forehead and break out of her body...

Wen Yin slowly opened his eyes. His eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to even move his eyes.

She tried to move her right hand that could still move, grabbed a stone next to her, and used all her strength to throw it at the zombie that was eating her leg.

She knew that there were no zombies here, that it was an illusion, a nightmare that she didn't want to recall anymore, but she just hit the zombies on the head hard and without hesitation, until it was smashed to pieces, and the brains burst into her face. She just stopped.

When killing the zombies, the chaos that had been invisible suddenly became clear. Wen Yin could even see the gray sky through the gaps in the evil spirit.

This was not an illusion, the thick evil aura that had surrounded her just now had indeed dissipated.

Wen Yin slowly propped up his body and sat up, looking around.

She didn't dare to relax, and tightly grasped the gun in her hand, but the system cried out: "Host, you are so powerful, you actually came out of the ancient evil formation, I really chose the wrong person... Wuwuwu."

"Stop crying." Wen Yin was distressed. Seeing that the system kept crying, he comforted it: "Don't worry, I will not seek death. I only have this life, and it will not be me in the next life. I will live in this life for a long time." For a long time.”

The system twitched, "Really?!"

"Really." Wen Yin said extremely firmly.

"Okay, calm down. I'm already at the ancient battlefield. Can you tell me where this place is?"

The system did not explain, but asked back, "Host, I noticed that you don't seem to be affected by the Yin evil spirit very much? The ancient evil formation just entered the God transformation stage or even the distraction stage, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to come out. You actually woke up so quickly."

Wenyin closed his eyes when he heard the words, and his consciousness sank into the crystal core that synthesized superpowers.

The usually dull gray seed-like crystal core was emitting a jade-white light at the moment and was still rotating slowly. What lingered around it was the Yin Qi that could be seen everywhere on the ancient battlefield...

No, to be precise, it is not lingering, but slowly being absorbed by the crystal core.

This realization shocked Wen Yin, but it was also expected.

She had long discovered that everyone in the Soulless Land, including Xiao Jue, was disturbed by the evil spirit, but she was not.

At first, I thought it was the effect of the evil-avoiding pills she had taken beforehand, but the actual effects have passed and the evil spirits are getting heavier the deeper they go, but it does not have a big impact on her. Moreover, she has evil-avoiding pills, and Xiao Jue will only have higher-level ones. of.

It was also because of this discovery that she made a desperate move to break into this forbidden area. Fortunately, there is no unstoppable path.

Xiao Jue, who was outside the cordon, was looking solemnly at the chaos behind the cordon, wondering whether he should follow in.

He was shot in two places by the female cultivator's strange hidden weapon and was corroded by the evil spirit. He could not heal for a long time. The evil spirit flowed in his veins and blood.

It would be best for him to find a place to heal his wounds before draining them out, but he was really unwilling to let that bitch go like this.

That female cultivator dared to jump outside the cordon without hesitation. She must have a way to deal with this evil spirit. You must know that this ancient battlefield has always been an unsolved mystery in the Southern Wilderness.

Danger is accompanied by opportunity. What secrets are there in the ancient battlefield that can make people never return and go in one after another to find opportunities?

There must be many good things left by the ancient powers in the ancient battlefield, right?

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, Xiao Jue took a step forward.

Seeing that he wanted to go inside, the kind-hearted Jindan monk on the side couldn't help but remind him.

"Hey, little friend, don't go in and die. Are you and the female cultivator just now enemies? She will definitely die if she goes in. All enemies will disappear when they die, so why bother putting yourself in it."

Seeing that Xiao Jue ignored him, he curled his lips and thought to himself that his good intentions were just donkey liver and lungs, but he still added, "There was a period of distraction in the east where I was cultivating the aura of killing. I thought that it would be okay for me to major in killing and enter the ancient battlefield. However, it turned out that It’s not like we haven’t come out yet, there are countless high-level monks who have come and gone from this ancient battlefield.”

Xiao Jue looked at the Golden Core Stage cultivator expressionlessly and replied: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

But even though he said this, his probing hand still did not stop, and he thrust the sword he had just picked up into the chaos.

In just a breath, he pulled out suddenly.

His hand was burned by the escaping chaotic gas, and the pain that penetrated his bones made him reflexively withdraw his hand and take several steps back.

After being frightened, he suddenly realized that except for the hilt of the sword in his hand, which was a top-grade treasure, it had already turned into powder and fluttered down.

Seeing this scene, the golden elixir cultivator said displeasedly: "Look, your high-grade treasure weapon can even cut the golden elixir level, but it can't withstand the evil spirit in the ancient battlefield. I see that female cultivator just now , has also become a puddle of powder."

If Wenyin could hear what he said, she would definitely deny him, not because she was fine, but because no one who died here had become a fan.

Their corpses were extremely complete.

Wen Yin even suspected that when she reached out and touched it, she could still feel the warmth of the corpse, which made her scalp numb and felt a sense of desolation rising from the bottom of her heart.